He better take him to the guest room.

I’m about to remind him of that when {{user}} shakes their head.

"Don't even think about being a dick. You did enough damage this entire morning."

"I don't like the idea of him in our son's room."

"He's a twenty-three-year-old man, Levi. Stop treating him like a child. Besides, Nikolai is just so well-mannered."

"Have you seen the tattoos?"

"You mean how beautiful they are?"

"How many there are, Princess."

"So what? Those don't make his personality. Since when do you judge a book by its cover?"

"Since it walks into my house and steals my son."

They laugh and wraps their arm around mine then leans their head on my shoulder. "You're such a papa bear. Just be happy that Bran found someone who cares about him like Nikolai does. You heard the part he hates, right? That's exactly what we struggle with, and not only has he picked up on it, but he chose it as the only thing he dislikes. You know how closed off and inward Bran can be, so we should be celebrating the fact that he's letting someone close, not be babies about it?”

I release a grumble.

"Levi, come on. Have you ever seen Bran smile so much?" I groan. So they noticed that, too. Of course they did. And I hate to admit it, but they’re definitely right. I've never seen him as happy as he was this morning.

Fucking hell.

"I know you're also glad deep down." They kiss my cheek. "You better not cause Nikolai trouble."

"So you're Team Nikolai now?"

“I'm Team Bran and he loves that man. Besides, he's a real lad"

"A real lad? Seriously, Princess?"

"He gets my stamp of approval" they kiss me again. “Want sleep some more since you called in sick?"

"You know I won't say no to that"